OG Parker - Let em Go lyrics

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OG Parker - Let em Go lyrics

[Intro: 2KBABY] Ooh, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah Yeah [Chorus: 2KBABY] Don't get outta pocket or outta line, uh Let's get on and poppin', you rather fine, uh Name it and I got it, bae right on time Let me show you how I'm really rockin', I'm quite a kind Slow your roll Go, whatever row float your boat No, I wanna whole grow your soul Whoa, just listen though I ain't trippin' bout these different hoes Let these b*tches go [Verse 1: DDG] I can put you up in Mercedes If you have my baby This forever, I fu*k with you daily since we started dating We bе fighting, breakin' up daily Know yo family hate me Don't you worry, know you my lady you been tripping latеly Come on over, I'm fu*kin' you nice I'ma get you right Pussy soakin' I dip it in rice, this a long night Slippery (Slip, slip) Got the clit on ten like Hillary Beat the pussy up, I'ma put it out it's misery I get jittery, yeah-ayy I ain't eat today, this Henny hittin' me Cut the bullsh*t and just tell me if you feelin' me How you gon tell me that you done, but you forgivin' me? [Chorus: 2KBABY] Don't get outta pocket or outta line, uh Let's get on and poppin', you rather fine, uh Name it and I got it, bae right on time Let me show you how I'm really rockin', I'm quite a kind Slow your roll Go, whatever row float your boat No, I wanna whole grow your soul Whoa, just listen though I ain't trippin' bout these different hoes Let these b*tches go [Verse 2: 2KBABY] Business man, she got business plans We got business goals Get it in, count them dividends Do our chicken poles Just a minute on this sprinter van, now we in quickie mode I ain't even stick it in, she feel it in her tippy toes Licky low, put it down her itty bitty throat Picky hoe, way she lick it, got a switchy flow Gritty though, she just keep on saying give me mo' Switchin' through positions like it's inny-miney-minny-moe [Verse 3: DDG] Yeah yeah, baby why you leaving me on read We ain't even fu*k she gave me head Come and smoke this blunt up in my bed, yeah yeah Can you roll up, roll them leaves, smoke the weed can you hold up I ain't tryna let you leave cause you know us We gon get back together Heard you got a ni**a but you know I hit it better If I pull up I'ma bring the hoes out It's not a bnb lil' b*tch, I bought the whole house (The whole house) The b*tch get freaky in that bed, she use the whole mouth I cannot cuddle after sex, I gotta roll out I get busy When I'm not around you I feel empty But these b*tches envy (Yeah) Baby I'm so sorry, it's too many, forgive me [Outro: 2KBABY] Let these b*tches go

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